Chapter 905: A Woman's Heart, A Needle Under the Sea (2)

"No, where do I have it, what are you talking nonsense? Don't think about it all day, it's not good for your child. "Lorenzo has never been so aggrieved, then.

"Nonsense, you think I'm talking nonsense now, right?" Moro angrily replaced his fist with a slap and slapped Lorenzo on the head.

Lorenzo was stunned by Moro's slap, when did Moro become like this? Is it still so heavy? Lorenzo felt

It's a pity that Lord Lorenzo, who is calculating, really can't handle an unreasonable woman, but the desire to survive is still very strong, "No, everything you say is right." But I have absolutely no other woman! ”

"Then why did you stay in Ales for such a short time last month, and you abandoned your pregnant wife! Are you looking for another woman? "Moro felt even more hot, and the more he talked about it, the more angry he became.

"No, I've been doing business at Decheli, where do I have time to find another woman." Lorenzo was so wronged that he was actually dealing with the Hita affair at Decelli, but he didn't want to say that he was hiding it from Moro.

"What's going on?" Moro is aggressive.

"Hmm...... I've been busy revising the constitution on the secret party's side, and the secret team also has a lot of things, and there are too many things. Lorenzo finally found a reasonable reason, and he wasn't lying.

Morro's last question hit the heart directly, and finally made Lorenzo understand a little bit of what Moro's vexatious messing was today, but this question was definitely a turning point of life and death, "What if the maid who served in the bath today wasn't me?" ”

Lorenzo only felt a burst of shock, what kind of stimulation did Moro have, he had never asked before, Lorenzo's mind still didn't seem to be very clear, "If other maids were as clumsy as you, they would have been killed a long time ago, and they wouldn't have been sent to serve me." That is, your surname is Ales, otherwise if you are born somewhere else, you will not even be a maid, and you will not live to be twenty. ”

Lorenzo really couldn't speak, and after saying this bunch of words, Moro hammered him a few times harder, angry, and his voice became sharp, "Who do you say won't live to be twenty?" Says who? ”

Morrow's movements were so great that even the carved bed was overwhelmed and made a creaking sound to protest against his master.

Lorenzo also felt as if he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly made up for it, "No, no, aren't you born in the Ales family, and with such a meticulous education from your father-in-law, this is why we have the unprecedented Lord Moro, right?" ”

The high hat still has to be worn, after all, women love to listen to good things, maybe it, Lorenzo is not sure, because he has not coaxed a few women.

Moro felt that Lorenzo was avoiding the important and light, so he asked the question more sharply, "You don't steal the beams and change the pillars, I am asking what if there is someone who is better looking than me and smarter than me, gentle and considerate, and then you like it very much when you see it, and Francis gives it to you as soon as he sees that you like it?" Do you have a lot of such maids? No, what other female spies, what Scarlett, what Staley, and little Anna and little Luisa or something? Tell me if you have a lot of them? ”

Moro rode on top of Lorenzo, and then saw Lorenzo's eyes for a moment of hesitation, and reached out to jam Lorenzo's neck, "Say it quickly, you must have it!" You big liar! Do you want to start and give up? Okay, you, it's only been 20 years, and you don't want me? What else do you say about loving me and my children forever? Hehe, you big liar, big liar! The big liar!!! Moro hammered even more, and Lorenzo didn't dare to hide for fear that she would be more angry, so he forced himself next to each other, and Lorenzo now felt that he was full of bags and healed quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see anyone.

"No, no, how can there be little Anna Xiaolu Isa, and why do you even eat the vinegar of the dead now? Have you been dropped? My daughter-in-law used to be a very generous and generous woman, are you a fake Moro? Lorenzo held her wrist helplessly, restrained her from choking her neck, and then tugged at the collar of her pajamas and carefully looked at the birthmark on her back, pretending to be very puzzled, "It's my daughter-in-law, why is it different from usual." ”

Morrow puffed up and knocked off his hand that was tugging at the collar of her dress.

Lorenzo touched his red hand, and scratched Moro's little nose helplessly, looking quite serious, "I only have you, and there will be no little Anna and little Luisa in the future, absolutely nothing, I promise, I really don't know what you've been thinking about all day?" How can you doubt me? I'm so busy all day, how can I have time to mess around with something else? If you don't believe me, ask Orlando, if it's not good, I'll ask."

"Even if there is no little Anna and little Luisa, in case there is anything else, I don't believe that you have known so many women for a thousand years, they are all lying to me, only I am the stupidest, I believe everything you say......" Mo Luo was still muttering to himself, looking broken.

Lorenzo couldn't help it, so he pressed her down and gagged her little mouth with what she was talking about.

"Don't kiss me...... Every time...... Not...... I'm angry...... I really...... Not...... Lorenzo...... You bastard...... Big liars. Mo Luo was still talking in confusion between kisses, and in the end he was still as deeply addicted as a thousand times, and he would definitely be subdued and absolutely seduced.

Lorenzo felt that Moro was trying to push him away, but he began to respond to him unconsciously, and he was very satisfied with the result.

It took a long time for Lorenzo to end the kiss, put her on the bed, his hands still on her body, and lowered his voice, "If you weren't pregnant now, I would have wanted to eat you today, my little fool." ”

Lorenzo said the love words between husband and wife with satisfaction, he looked at Mo Luo's calm face, forced his own pile of impulses to lie next to Mo Luo, his hand stroked Mo Luo's stomach, and his voice was super gentle, "Go to sleep, I've been tired all day today, and I still have a lot to do tomorrow." ”

Lorenzo's heart, which was teetering on the edge of beating, finally calmed down, and the days had passed.

Moro was silent and didn't speak, pillowed in Lorenzo's arms, looked at Lorenzo's side face, and suddenly spoke, "I'm curious, who did you give it to for the first time?" ”

Lorenzo's hand gently stroking Moro's lower abdomen suddenly stopped, what is wrong with Moro today, always asking some propositions.

And it's a question that hasn't been asked for so long, and now it's like pouring beans, and every question is fatal, and the slightest mistake is an abyss.

Ps: Book friends, I'm MYRRHA, I recommend a free app that supports downloading, listening, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to () book friends!